Storytime....
In the middle of time, humans observed the world and it was as strange as it is now. Everything was a guide and instruction before the norms of the present. The Sun had its Angles, these angles would guide the human eye and enter the soul through the eye. They would scatter in many directions moving from the source. Some angles of light would sit on the sky, they shined different on the many shades of the black women. The light was absorbed from these angles, the black skin absorbed most of this light and still does, you can feel the adrenaline pumping with the presence of darkness. Some react in fear to this darkness, because of its ability to absorb reality like an unknown black hole. The light Angles were never allowed to return back to the source of light. These light Angles kept falling because they've been falling everyday the Sun shines. The human's vision was absorbed by black pupils. I could imagine the first black people, I'm sure even their vision sometimes glittered like a lens made out of water. Water with free-form ability to alter, crystal imaging. Evaporating and warping when fire's burning as it's light bending. The night surrounds sound, the day amounts to your fields of Earth. The human looked on the shinning star-colors making a trail that leads to a floating leaf with an insect on top. Gravity was not a word, but the human knew he had to cut the same tree of that leaf to build a ship that can float. The ocean animals taught this human how to use the water to move the ship, but he did not dive deep. The birds shared their aerodynamics, so the human knew it was only time until the sky is flooded with humans. A bird came to that man while he was sitting under the tree's shade, as he moved closer, the bird flew into the sky back to where the Angles sit. The clouds formed shapes seperated by the blue sky like the lands that were separated by water, the night was filled with stars seperated by a dark pool, all of these realities were held together by a dark pull, our being popped out from this pool like bubbles and black reality marbles before they absorb light and grow. The human did not understand but his soul knew what the bird was saying. Some humans were blessed enough to share dreams with animals. Some humans were blessed enough to share information with trees. Some were one with the water, there were too many elementals. For some time these humans were in tune with Nature, the universe kept unraveling in front of them. They knew the cycle would repeat itself and humans would have to relearn in the future after total darkness. They saw that not everything was constant. The Angles from the Sun and Stars were assisting these humans because humans were more than just humans and the stars are still the map of science today. Like I've quoted before "Everything is exactly where it has to be on second alert, by the millisecond better, by the minute gets work, long range thought hits your brain cavity reversing gravity". So man's instinct says "build and keep building", this is affected by the quantum rule of observation especially when photon has to strike a surface. The human was aware of his brainwaves, he knew the universe was listening even without the photon reaching his eye. The human saw how everything in nature was wrapped together, from transparent water, the hard stones to break, the infinite shapes of clouds, the calm winds and the wild-child. He enjoyed watching the winds carrying fire. He understood the Sun, the sun was protected from every Angle, every ray was a hot blade protecting the core. These were swords of the heavens, they attack from all angles 360°. Everyday the sun would draw a half circle starting from your east, set in your west where the hologram touches the ground in "the final battle where Heavens End Earth", that's when most of the stars show up, therefore Earth Realm has no edge. The Sun with so much kinetic energy became the circle of life, before a cycle was called a cycle. As the Earth absorbs the Angles from the Sun, the daemon process continues, the heat builds up and then Earth Rays Hell. Humans were not just created on Earth, they were cooked in Hell's Kitchen, even now the Sun still cooks and let's you cool down during the night. Human potential relies on kinetic energy. The light Angles return every Dawn, as if the dark ceiling is cracking until the light falls to the ground, he could swear he came back from a dream less violent than my favourite lightning. He understood a part of the human body was bound by biological life, so he chose the cosmos. The humans of his time had seen many shapes and many figures which Nature presented to them. He looked at the Sun, he saw the rays splitting forming a triangle with a base sitting wherever the image lands. Sun-like pyramid with lines that spread down from the top. This human didn't know his body was a house for many souls before him. The cycle repeated, the humans forgot their memories again, and still humans couldn't escape Entropy. Some of the souls of black humans possessed the white skin and they couldn't return to their original bodies. The black man was blinded by his new skin, he confused white light with white skin, he associated everything dark with bad things. He looked at the stars, he envied the stars but no human looks like a star. Time passed and the color possessed him and his descendants. The world was not enough so he wanted to be the center of the universe, he believed he was the angel's light and turned light to a white angle. Facing new problems that his previous self did not encounter, nature taught him a new lesson, but this soul became corrupt. The same black soul in the white skin came back to his continent to conquer himself because he was his own enemy. The gods of war were were disgusted by peace, humans were breaking the animal cycle. The gods made sure certain colors send certain signals to the brain. Bored by singularity the gods of war caused conflict and dramatized the situation. The divide and conquer game of the gods manifested in this black soul with white skin because his states were alternate and the world was new to him in that form. Blinded by the light rays, the black soul with white skin ended up being obsessed with profiling the human race. Misguided and misaligned from the truth. Measures have been taken to change the minds of the masses, but still the mess effects. Like a moving body, vision impaired in sleep paralysis. The darkness is rippling, "thus offend with mass effect".
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